OK Kids so the stuntman has lots to report. First, I had the most kickin St. Pats party at the Lazy J Ranch. That and a whole bunch of projects have kept me from writing. So we floated a keg of Guiness, which meant that the stuntman felt like he had fallen headfirst off a ten-story building come Sunday. The Lord's Day. Palm Sunday. I blame Matt and Jake. I prayed for the sweet release of death and made 6 briskets for my family who were all coming over for dinner that day. Rough, man.
Things are looking SWEET for Friday, in addition to it being opening day we at JC&HB are going to unveil a new original and surprise you with some rarities I havent played out in a WHILE.
We will have T-shirts. Dont allow yourself to conform to the masses any longer. Come get a shirt and express your love of that which rocks: John Croghan and his Band

Labels: Jake, Matt Brozovich, Rockies, St. Pat's

Good old Rockies! you know it was only a month ago when we were a sub-.500 team with no spirit, losing series after series. These days, our boys are sweeping the Yankees, the "best team money can buy".
Tho I grew impatient like every Denver sportsfan outside of football season, I never gave up hope. On June 8th I predicted the rox series victory over the Red Sox; (I can prove it). Those were seminal games. I was at Fenway for Garret Atkins grand-freakin-slam over Josh Beckett, and I need to tell you the boys have heart. I hadnt seen it like this earlier in the season, but man they are, to quote Mickey Goldmill: "theys eatin lightnin and crappin thunda!"
Go get em, boys, daddy wants a winner

Labels: Matt Brozovich, Rockies